Chapter 311

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
Is that more important than whether she can stay with her?

He hated himself, a man, if he could not protect his own woman, what kind of man is that? What other qualifications to stay with her?

Bo Yanyi's heart was full of bitterness and pain. He knew that she loved him, which was enough.

The rest, nothing matters.

He just wanted her to be safe and stay with him.

Caressing her face, he bent over her forehead to print a kiss, hoarse voice, "good."

An Ge'er sticks to his big palm and does not want him to leave. After rubbing, tears slide down to wet his palm.

It was also at the moment when she blocked the gun for him that she found that she really fell in love with this man

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The serious illness began to recover. This week Angela had a lot of pain. The wound was slowly opening and closing, and itching to scratch. But every time he didn't wait to meet, he would be grabbed away by my uncle, even if he was sleeping at night

Well, I have to say that in order to take care of her in person, my uncle has already accompanied her, eating and drinking with her Sleep with me.

An Ge'er was in front of him, and he had no privacy at all.

At night, she would wipe her body before going to bed every day. Every time the buttons of the clothes were untied by his slender fingers, she could not help blushing with shame.

The clothes are very large and loose. They always hurt Bo Yan when they are worn on her. When he takes off her clothes, he often doesn't think so much. She is his little girl and has already belonged to him both inside and outside.

There is nothing that can't be seen. What's more, she can't take care of herself when she is injured now. He has replaced the nurse with full responsibility.

The clothes were untied, the underwear was untied, and the wet towel was sliding down her white neck

An Ge'er closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, but she opened her eyes slightly when she felt his fingers fall under her chest.

There was an operation, a bullet, and a pale pink wound on the outside. Angela knew that sooner or later it would turn into an ugly scar. She was a girl. The girl did not love beauty, especially in front of the man he loved. Of course, she wanted to show her best and most beautiful things.

So as he stroked the wound, Angela's eyes flashed dim.

The next second, I heard him ask, "does it still hurt?"

"What, what?"

However, Bo Yan gently kisses the injured place. When he looks up at her, his eyes are filled with pity and shame, "promise me, can you stop doing such a stupid thing in the future?"

An Ge'er was stunned, and then he said softly, "uncle, if I face the danger of life and death in front of me, will you be indifferent? It's not stupid, it's because Love, even if I don't let myself rush up, my body can't control myself... "

When Bo Yan heard the speech, he could not make any voice, but his eyes were moved.

Soon she cleaned her whole body, changed into new clothes, and then went to bed with her after cleaning up. He leaned slightly against the head of the bed, and an Ge'er was lying in his arms. He checked the documents in one hand and stroked her long hair with one hand.

At the end of the bed, there is an orange night light. Everything looks so warm and warm.

An Ge'er can't help but reach out to scratch secretly, thinking of him to read the document, but as soon as he reaches out, he grabs it. An Ge'er can't help but feel aggrieved and mumbles, "uncle, it's so itchy."

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